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First hour was just fine. I had to take a make-up test on Economics. Not too hard. I think I probably got a B or something around there. :-) So that was good. At the end of the hour, Mrs. Kessler sent down a pass for me to go and visit the guidance office. Woo. She had me talk to her about how things were at home and how things were going with my "romantic interests." I think she meant that stalker guy (lol...funny story about stalkers, but I'll save that for later). I kind of just nodded my head and said, "Yeah, everything's cool." She gave me that look that said, "I don't believe you at all." lol...whatever.
So French was fucking awesome today. Hehe. M. Wopat is so freaking hilarious! I learned a few things, some of which I didn't really need to hear: 1)M. Wopat visits porn sites on a daily basis (according to a smart-alack kid name Coffee [lol] but we're almost certain that it's not true) 2)M. Wopat smokes crack with the kids from the automobile/mechanics department (completely not true, but funny to think about) 3)M. Wopat has been with his girlfriend for several, several years and still hasn't popped the question. We had a whole analysis on how he was afraid of comittment. He didn't like that so much.
Alright, I have something for you guys to do. It's easy and simple. Do you love someone? Hey, even your mom? Somebody? I know you do. :-) So, express that love you have for them in the language of love. "I love you" in French is simply "Je t'aime." Pronunciation: (rolling "j"...is there such a thing?)Ja (soft "a") and "tem". Ja tem. There you go. You now can say "I love you" in French. Now, go! Say it to your beloved (or dog...lol)!
Third hour was fun. No Mrs. Sprain. No teacher at all, unless you count Mr. Weber, but I really don't. He just stays in the Newspaper room the whole time. Whatever. I don't have to do a thing this week, so that's awesome. Mark has taken over layout this week because it's "Radish" week. Hey, it doesn't matter to me. I get a week off from layout crap. Woo! On a different note that has something to do with my first comment: Mrs. Sprain left both me and Mark is charge. Hmmm...she probably should not have done that. I'm not a very good take-charge person (although I know a few of your reading this probably disagree).
Creative Writing is by far the greatest thing on this Earth. Okay, sex is probably better (my mind is still in that state...hehe[I don't forsee an end, either]), but it runs a very close second. Or third. I can't forget color guard. Not the point. We started the class off by learning techniques to stalk people. Yeah, an assignment we have is observe someone intently and write a story about it. Sounds like fun. I kind of do that anyway.
One side-note and then I'll get back to Creative Writing- Have you ever just watched people? I don't eat lunch on most days, but I like going into the cafeteria just to watch. People are fascinating. You can see how someone reacts to their enviroment and how they interact with other people. Everyone is different. I think it's fascinating. It's one of the reasons I want to major in either Sociology, Anthropology, or Theology. Because when you think about it, all of those things have something to do with people and their behavior. Religion dictates right and wrong. Culture creates an illusion that impacts our day-to-day lives. We learn things from everyone around us. We may not realize it, but if you pay close attention, you can see it. Think about this for a minute: You spend a lot of time with a person. You know them inside and out. You begin to develop a little habit that they might have or your tastes in certain things (music, food, art, etc.) changes. Your behavior alters because of your interaction with that person. I would love to study that, dig deep into it.
Moods is an awesome game. Oh yeah. We played it in Creative Writing today and it was just so much fun. Hehe...I got the card, "I can shimmy with the best of them." It fits my recent state of mind, don't you think?
For those you who don't know this, color guard is an expression of emotion. For Indoor, we put on some music and danced to it. Crazy, fun dancing. We were learning how to express our emotions, convey a specific feeling. I think this game would help any color guard. Honestly, I think it would make a difference, even if it's just one person who figures out how to express the feelings of the music. I might have to talk to Mowe, Chris, or even Morgan about doing this. I really think it would be a good idea. Plus, you get to have fun and isn't that what guard is about?
I'm kinda behind on my friends' journal. :-( That makes me a little unhappy, but I will catch up later tonight. Don't fret, dear loved ones! I will read every entry you write. For now, I'm off to take a nap. I'm still a little sick from my cold I had over the weekend.
My back is killing me. I swear, that damn water bed is trying to permanently cripple me. It hates me, I'm sure. Crapness. Oh yeah, I learned that "fucky" means "French" in Mong. How cool is that? I thought it was a French word (seeing as I learned it in French class, that was my natural conclusion).
If you feel the inclination to respond to a question: What is your favorite book? Tell me why. What's your favorite part in the book? Should I read this book?
So French was fucking awesome today. Hehe. M. Wopat is so freaking hilarious! I learned a few things, some of which I didn't really need to hear: 1)M. Wopat visits porn sites on a daily basis (according to a smart-alack kid name Coffee [lol] but we're almost certain that it's not true) 2)M. Wopat smokes crack with the kids from the automobile/mechanics department (completely not true, but funny to think about) 3)M. Wopat has been with his girlfriend for several, several years and still hasn't popped the question. We had a whole analysis on how he was afraid of comittment. He didn't like that so much.
Alright, I have something for you guys to do. It's easy and simple. Do you love someone? Hey, even your mom? Somebody? I know you do. :-) So, express that love you have for them in the language of love. "I love you" in French is simply "Je t'aime." Pronunciation: (rolling "j"...is there such a thing?)Ja (soft "a") and "tem". Ja tem. There you go. You now can say "I love you" in French. Now, go! Say it to your beloved (or dog...lol)!
Third hour was fun. No Mrs. Sprain. No teacher at all, unless you count Mr. Weber, but I really don't. He just stays in the Newspaper room the whole time. Whatever. I don't have to do a thing this week, so that's awesome. Mark has taken over layout this week because it's "Radish" week. Hey, it doesn't matter to me. I get a week off from layout crap. Woo! On a different note that has something to do with my first comment: Mrs. Sprain left both me and Mark is charge. Hmmm...she probably should not have done that. I'm not a very good take-charge person (although I know a few of your reading this probably disagree).
Creative Writing is by far the greatest thing on this Earth. Okay, sex is probably better (my mind is still in that state...hehe[I don't forsee an end, either]), but it runs a very close second. Or third. I can't forget color guard. Not the point. We started the class off by learning techniques to stalk people. Yeah, an assignment we have is observe someone intently and write a story about it. Sounds like fun. I kind of do that anyway.
One side-note and then I'll get back to Creative Writing- Have you ever just watched people? I don't eat lunch on most days, but I like going into the cafeteria just to watch. People are fascinating. You can see how someone reacts to their enviroment and how they interact with other people. Everyone is different. I think it's fascinating. It's one of the reasons I want to major in either Sociology, Anthropology, or Theology. Because when you think about it, all of those things have something to do with people and their behavior. Religion dictates right and wrong. Culture creates an illusion that impacts our day-to-day lives. We learn things from everyone around us. We may not realize it, but if you pay close attention, you can see it. Think about this for a minute: You spend a lot of time with a person. You know them inside and out. You begin to develop a little habit that they might have or your tastes in certain things (music, food, art, etc.) changes. Your behavior alters because of your interaction with that person. I would love to study that, dig deep into it.
Moods is an awesome game. Oh yeah. We played it in Creative Writing today and it was just so much fun. Hehe...I got the card, "I can shimmy with the best of them." It fits my recent state of mind, don't you think?
For those you who don't know this, color guard is an expression of emotion. For Indoor, we put on some music and danced to it. Crazy, fun dancing. We were learning how to express our emotions, convey a specific feeling. I think this game would help any color guard. Honestly, I think it would make a difference, even if it's just one person who figures out how to express the feelings of the music. I might have to talk to Mowe, Chris, or even Morgan about doing this. I really think it would be a good idea. Plus, you get to have fun and isn't that what guard is about?
I'm kinda behind on my friends' journal. :-( That makes me a little unhappy, but I will catch up later tonight. Don't fret, dear loved ones! I will read every entry you write. For now, I'm off to take a nap. I'm still a little sick from my cold I had over the weekend.
My back is killing me. I swear, that damn water bed is trying to permanently cripple me. It hates me, I'm sure. Crapness. Oh yeah, I learned that "fucky" means "French" in Mong. How cool is that? I thought it was a French word (seeing as I learned it in French class, that was my natural conclusion).
If you feel the inclination to respond to a question: What is your favorite book? Tell me why. What's your favorite part in the book? Should I read this book?